Riot [On Hold]

Chapter 10

People change. Others may follow.

I felt the warmth of the morning sun on my skin as I awoke,calmly greeting me to a new day.

I lay staring up at the ceiling,embezzled with a floral design,simple yet elegant. I felt some weight on my stomach and looked down,only to realise there was an arm over me.

I turned to see Roy in a deep sleep,his hair messy as he shuffled slightly closer to me and adjusted his arm that was now wrapped around my waist.

I noticed a green cup that sat on the bedside table adjacent to my side of the bed,and the memories of the previous night began to return into my mind making me blush with embarrassment.

I can't believe I did that.

Looking back at Roy,I admired his features, looking so pure as he slept peacefully. I gently traced my finger across his jawline and then through his hair,admiring the softness of its texture.

I had so many questions.

The one that sat with me for the longest was why he was helping me.

I stared at him, and I remembered yet again what happened yesterday.

'Where did you learn to lure me in,Riot?'

'You can touch them if you want.'

I sighed,sitting up and ruffling my hair, embarrassed.

What the hell was I thinking?!

I literally just met this guy,and I kissed him.

I don't regret it though.

If I could do it again,I would.

Running my hands through my hair I brushed it with my fingers and attempted to get out of bed,but Roy's arm locked me in as he pulled me closer towards him.

I fell back onto him,laying down inches away from his face.

I stared at his lips,tinted light pink-those very lips that shared our kiss,what he did to me,how he made me feel.

Nobody had ever had an effect like that onto me. Never.

Why him?

I tried to get out of his grip by pushing against him only for him to hold me tighter before opening his eyes and staring right at me.

"You really have a thing for my abs don't you?" He said whilst smirking.

His morning voice was hot.

But Abs?

Only then I realised that he was sleeping shirtless and my hands were pressed against his rock hard muscles.

I pulled away, wide-eyed, watching him grin with satisfaction as I blushed in embarrassment.

Again.

"Are you feeling better?" , he asked.

I smiled.

"Yeah,thank you for helping me out yesterday."

"No problem."

He drummed his fingers against my waist and stared at me.
I noticed his gaze on mine and I looked right back at him,feeling his now familiar electric sensation that dared to take over me.

"Riot", he whispered,"what happened yesterday? What's going on?"

His eyes flashed with concern as he stared at me, and I turned away from him,rendering his question unanswered.

He slid his fingers underneath my shirt and caressed the skin, regaining my attention as I turned towards him.

I sighed as he trailed his fingers up and down the side of my waist, patiently waiting for an answer whilst looking deep into my eyes,searching.